Poetry

Sky…

I sat with him for hours And we discussed As the sun immersed in the infinite ocean The warm air turned cold The rolled sleeves went down And the stars came and sat in the eyes And for some time I lost him The wet sand below my feet Witnessing my ignorance But he kept

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a fake

  Broken heart crying inside But how would a heart cry? It sure feels heavy   It is one of those days When you feel really low Your body is belligerent But the mind has given up   There was this man I admired him a lot Always happy and cheerful Every time he will

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